Sunday, December 19, 2021

Sundays are head-to-toe black

 Hi Natty!  How are you today?  I hope everything is going great for you over there.  It's Sunday here today, and it been a busy day.  I'm quite tired, but I managed to stay active regardless.  I just finished dinner, which was steak and eggs.  Want some?  I think it's almost time for food experimentation.  My mother gave me a packet of salted plum powder, and I've got it in my head to turn it into a sauce.  For frying noodles.  For dipping, though not fries.  Dammit, the price of mediocre potatoes has gone up!  Whose fault is that?

I do have something to talk about.  I suppose it's taken for granted that most people don't really care about God because they can't see past their own situation and possessions.  But there are priests and religious leaders, "men of God", who bleed the people yet hinder from the path of God, who gain wealth and not use their wealth to please God.  The day will come when what they accrue will become the fire that consumes them.

Sundays are head-to-toe black!  Well, almost.  I think there are spots of gold, silver and grey in today's outfit.  I used to sport that hairdo everyday for years, but I don't think it's appropriate for Mary to have the same hair everyday.